"You call that talking?"
Set rolled his eyes in anger and complained, "And by your logic, should I thank you for beating me up?"
Andrew waved his hand. "No need to thank me. Helping others is the foundation of happiness; it was my duty. If you need anything else, I don't mind beating you up a few more times, free of charge.
"If you have any special needs, you can mention them too. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Set looked at Andrew, and a sentence surfaced in his mind: Never had I seen someone so shameless.
"Go on. What do you want to talk about?"
Serpent God Set stopped wasting words on Andrew, because he knew perfectly well that he could never outtalk this bastard, even though he had seven mouths.
Andrew said, "Be my undercover agent, kid—no, Serpent God Set."
Even Serpent God Set was startled by Andrew's words. He pointed at himself and asked in astonishment, "You want me to be your undercover agent?"
"That's right. Undercover work is my specialty. Without an undercover agent in this universe, it always feels like something is missing."
Andrew nodded with absolute certainty. "Set, come be my undercover agent."
"Why do you think I'd be your undercover agent?"
Set sneered. "I, Set, am not trash like The Watcher. Andrew Wang, if you want me to submit to you, keep dreaming."
"Set, what are your chances of winning?"
Andrew asked with a smile, "And what are my chances of winning?"
Set snorted and said, "Until the very end, no one knows how things will turn out.
"Right now, you do have the advantage, but the potential of our three-person Alliance is no less than yours. As long as we get an opportunity, we can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, or even